Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 350 Dividing the World
"How to do?"

Wen Lie's mind raced as he thought of ways to solve the problem.

His super brain concluded that the success rate of preventing or delaying the collapse of the Eurasian continent is no more than one percent.

After that, Wen Lie's super brain came up with another solution.

Use your super powers!

"That's right! As long as I destroy the Eurasian continent first, then I won't have to worry about the Eurasian continent collapsing, right?"

Wen Lie clapped his hands and suddenly realized.

"Is this the time to joke?"

A tired voice sounded from Wen Lie's mind. It was Zhan Lan's desperate complaint.

She could never understand Wen Lie's way of thinking. Why could Wen Lie still make jokes at this time?

Could it be that, in Wen Lie's view, the literal sinking of Shenzhou Land is nothing?

"Huh? Do you think I'm joking?"

Wen Lie's eyes lit up, and a pair of red lights flickered in his pupils, and the temperature comparable to the sun was brewing.

"If the Eurasian continent is bound to collapse, then I will do it. If I take the lead, I will have the final say on how it collapses."

As he spoke, Wen Lie calculated the chances of success.

With his current strength, the success rate of the plan is no more than 50%, and his strength needs to be further strengthened!
Twelve balls of light emerged from behind, and the holy bottle floated out from one of the balls of light and fell into Wen Lie's hands.

"Oh!"

Ripples rioted at the fingertips, exploding the skin, and a drop of golden blood dripped from the wound into the holy bottle.

The blood rolled inside the holy bottle, the golden color faded, and the milky white light enveloped the drop of blood.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Lie's blood was transformed into holy blood through the holy bottle.

Wen Lie raised the holy bottle and drank the holy blood.

Rich holy power poured into his whole body, and pure light emanated from Wen Lie's body, forming four pairs of pure white wings.

The feathers of light trembled slightly, and the tiny particles of light looked like stars in the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

But, at this moment, can anyone really notice his beauty?
Ten times? A hundred times? Or a thousand times?
Holy light covered the sky, and the expanding aura field enveloped Asia. The halo of angel wings stretched infinitely to both sides, as if replacing the sky of the planet and embracing the world in its arms.

Endless holy light gave birth to a huge cross. The pure white cross penetrated the atmosphere, and the power it emitted evolved into little angels. These holy light energy bodies flew around the cross and sang magnificent hymns in unison.

In an instant, all living beings in the entire Eurasian continent felt the majestic sacred aura. The Supreme Being, sitting on the throne of heaven, did not even need to cast his eyes. The aura he exuded silently made all living beings bow down.

Standing on the turbulent Eurasian continent, at the moment of life and death, the frightened and panicked people were all distracted by this domineering force.

In Lin'an Prefecture, the towering imperial city was covered in ugly wrinkles and cracks, and the magnificent palace complex collapsed, becoming indistinguishable from the dwellings of the untouchables. High-ranking officials and dignitaries collapsed in a heap, and the once elegantly dressed and refined upper class now wore expressions of terror. The self-proclaimed shepherd of the people, the Zhao emperor, sat slumped with squinting eyes and a crooked mouth, surrounded by his ministers. A yellow liquid oozed from beneath his filthy dragon robe, and a foul odor permeated the air in all directions.

Zheng Qingzhi's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembling, and he shouted in fear: "Cross...Survival Army...That's the flag of the Survival Army!"

Shi Songzhi, Dong Songchen, Ding Daquan and others looked at the sky with ugly expressions of fear. When they heard Zheng Qingzhi explain the wonders in the sky, a fact that no one dared to say out loud, Ding Daquan's whole body twitched and he fainted from fright. Shi Songzhi and Dong Songchen also twitched all over, as if their bones had been pulled out.

He refused the amnesty and killed people wherever he went, not letting any official or wealthy people go. He was determined to kill all the soldiers of the Zhao Song court. Who would have thought that those peasants actually had the support of this great god?

"National Master! National Master! Where are your magical powers? Quickly drive that demon away!"

Zhao Yun crawled towards Zhu Wen using his hands and feet, grabbed Zhu Wen's left leg, and cried wildly with snot and tears.

Although he was the emperor of Zhao Song, he showed such an ugly appearance under the threat of death. Wearing the dragon robe, he looked like a reptile, which made dozens of officials look at him with disdain. But more officials cast a ray of hope on Zhu Wen, hoping that this powerful national teacher could fight for a way to survive.

Zhu Wen looked down at Zhao Yun lying on the ground and frowned in disgust.

"Don't wipe your snot on my skirt."

The cold response stunned Zhao Yun. He raised his head and looked at Zhu Wen in disbelief.

Zhu Wen looked at Zhao Yun with disgust, and her previous outward humility was gone, leaving only naked contempt.

Zhao Yun shouted in disbelief, "Imperial, Imperial Master!" "I told you not to wipe your snot on our sister Zhu Wen's skirt. You're an emperor after all. It's too embarrassing."

A frivolous voice sounded, and Cheng Xiao raised his foot and kicked Zhao Yun in the abdomen, kicking Zhao Yun out.

Dong Songchen's eyes widened and he screamed, "How dare you! Cheng Su! You are a traitor!"

Cheng Xiao raised his middle finger towards Dong Songchen and said with a grin, "High treason? That's too small, too small. An ordinary soldier of the Survival Army would be considered a high treasoner. As one of the leaders of the Survival Army, I should be charged with a more serious crime. Oh, don't call me Cheng Su, call me Cheng Xiao. That's my real name."

All the ministers were shocked, only Zheng Qingzhi and a few civil officials were not surprised. They had some suspicions as early as half a year ago when the emperor became increasingly incompetent.

"Traitors! Evil thieves! Traitors! Come! Capture them, I will tear them into pieces!"

Zhao Yun fell awkwardly into the crowd, his eyes filled with murderous intent and anger, and he roared loudly.

However, none of the imperial guards and palace masters around dared to move. They just stared at the sacred halo in the sky, their bodies trembling slightly, standing still, as if they hadn't heard anything.

"I didn't expect him to play such a big game. However, since it has come to this, there's no need for us to continue playing house with you. Goodbye. I hope you can live to see the day when we, the Survival Army, capture you, publicly try you, and behead you."

Cheng Xiao also looked up at the sky, clicked his tongue, grabbed Zhu Wen and Miao Ruoling's shoulders with both hands, jumped backwards, avoiding a crack spreading from a distance, and also took off into the air and landed on the UFO that appeared from a high altitude.

Inside the palace, there was only the howling of ghosts and wolves. Countless officials cried for help to Cheng Xiao and the other two in the sky, and loudly surrendered and begged for mercy. Even Zhao Yun, who had been furious just now, dropped his crown, revealing a flattering and twisted look, made all kinds of solemn promises, and called for help from Zhu Wen.

The three people on the high ground were equally indifferent, ignoring the cracks that were expanding on the ground, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing dozens of screaming officials into its belly.

Jiangdi Manor, the imperial city, civil and military officials, the survival army, the people of the Central Plains, more than a thousand counties in the sixteen routes, all kinds of situations in the world became crazy and extreme at this moment. The world seemed to be caught in the gap between destruction and rebirth, with wailing and carnival playing at the same time.

Wen Lie stood high above, his orange-red eyes looking down at the Asian continent below.

A mighty force like the ocean boiled and rolled in his body. The transformation of the holy blood allowed his strength to reach an unimaginable level, and his body became extremely powerful. Every corner and every speck of dust in the Central Plains was imprinted in his eyes. He could hear the carnival of the survival army and the wailing of the Southern Song officials clearly.

The world lay before him in full view.

But it makes no sense.

People's joy and anger, hope and fear could not stir even a ripple in Wen Lie's heart.

He looked at the world in front of him, and through the appearances presented to people, he saw the flow of energy, the particles of the universe, the trajectory of space, cause and effect, time and space, destiny... everything.

Wen Lie had a feeling that there was a door in front of him. As long as he pushed the door open, he would enter a new world.

Wen Lie raised his invisible hand of thought and pressed the door.

However, the door was too strong. No matter how hard Wen Lie tried, he could only make the door tremble slightly but could not push it open.

My accumulation is not enough.

Somewhere in the dark, a flash of enlightenment passed through Wen Lie's mind.

He only saw the door with the help of the power of the Holy Bottle. He wanted to push open the door to the fourth level, but he couldn't do it with his current ability.

That's it.

Wen Lie gave up very freely.

Let’s first solve the problem of the continental shelf oscillator.

Wen Lie fixed his gaze on the edge of Asia and muttered to himself indifferently.

"boom!"

A strong light that could not be described as a solar flare was released from Wen Lie's eyes. Two orange-red beams of light penetrated the space, crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of space in an instant, slammed into the border of Asia, and fiercely tore apart the ocean and the earth.

Wen Lie's body slowly rotated and his eyes swept across the front.

Like a painting, blazing beams of light circled the edge of Asia, drawing a huge circle.

From Wen Lie's perspective, that's all.

However, if you look from the ground, you will be horrified to find that around Asia, the ground suddenly exploded into a chasm hundreds of meters wide and thousands of meters deep. This chasm surrounds Asia in a circle, separating Asia from other continents.

(End of this chapter)